Woman Forced Into Diapers Novels & Stories

The girls that could be seen in the vicinity are all wearing colorful thin clothes that could be seen through while dancing to the rhythm of the men's lively chant while other women are on the lap of the men, forced to sit down. Some of the older women tried to put up with the men although they were already feeling disgusted with the dirty looks of the men and their groping while the others, especially the younger ones, did not manage to be silent to just accept their fate for a few of them started crying as soon as the wandering hands of those holding them started to roam. And for this reason, Edgar became irritated. "What’s that noise!? Can’t you shut those mouths!?" the man exclaimed in a

Pleading and crying did not move them. After my abuse, they dumped me in this cell. That was when I noticed. I shared this prison with other women who had been taken like me. I witnessed others being violated, raped, and beaten. What's more, each woman was subjected daily to their leader's experimentation. They would be taken to his makeshift lab and strapped to a table. He would then inject them with some strange concoction that left them writhing in agony. Fire coursed through their bodies as they shuddered and shook in excruciating pain.

She doesn’t belong, and she knows it. Julian picked her. Told her to follow. She obeyed. Now she’s here, trying to pretend her thighs aren’t shaking, brushing against my arm like proximity might earn her value. It won’t. She’s already been cataloged: replaceable. Near the bar, two women are bound to a mirrored table. Red rope bites into skin. One cries. The other comes. A man films from behind, camera steady. Not for pleasure. For leverage. “Nathan…” the blonde whispers. “I’ve never—this is…”

But they never took part in any of it. Well, that was until they once saw a young girl there. The girl was fighting for her life, she had been used by so many men that her body couldn’t lift her anymore, but she was forced to remain quiet as another man shoved his cock inside her. Simply letting tears fall from her eyes as she waited for the agony to end.

But that little girl did and she even thanked him because he provided her some mere food and just cheap clothings and she is so much grateful of him. Isn't all women like expensive jewelry as branded outfits to become happy. As far as he know the woman he is been with in his past always demanded money from him in return if their services and on the other hand that little girl is. She is not living here with her own will, she is forced to live here. He tried to force her due something which she didn't even wanted he hurted her knowing her fears, he even humiliated her.

She was defiant and struggled against the cuffs holding her to the wall, 'No girlie from now on you have no rights whatsoever and if you want to eat and sleep in a bed you will learn to do as you are told. If you want to fight then we will soon knock it out of you.' The woman picked up the bucket beside her and threw the contents over Melody, it was iced water and it took her breath away making her nipples pucker as the slivers of ice ran down her body, 'Now that is a very pretty sight.'

At a corner, she saw a woman who was completely bare bent over, her back perfectly arched and a male was at her back ramming his cock into her while another male was at her front with his cock in her mouth. Adriana felt a new surge of fear as her eyes took everything in. Was this what they were selling her into? How was this better than death? Felix moved on dragging her along and the rest followed. A woman came out of a shed wearing nothing but a linen around her waist but her upper part was bare, her breasts drooping down. The woman eyed them and they saw her claws protrude. “Easy Alice,” Felix said to the woman but her claws were still out.

I might as well have not been wearing any clothes because they scraps of matieral I did have on didn't cover much. "I look awful! What the hell have you done to me?" I shouted and tried to hit the make-up woman but the guy just grabbed my wrists and pulled me up against him so I couldn't get away. "Count yourself lucky. Some girls are forced to go on stage wearing nothing apart from a thong if they're lucky. So you've done pretty well, don't you think?" The guy said and I shook my head in disgust, not abe to believe how much they seemed to like degrading teenage girls into prostitution. It was sick! I glared and snatched my wrists away from his grasp. "Thank you, Dianne; I will see you next

The prisoners looked on, both in curiosity and in awe. As the young women carrying the clay fire bowls danced, a group of men walked into the circle and each one went for a woman who was attending to the queen. They yanked the women away from the queen and flung them onto the courtyard floor, still within the circle, then proceeded to tear off the dresses the women had on. The women didn’t protest, neither did they try to fight back. They laid like rag dolls, like they had been previously drugged and had lost every strength in them and could only look as the men ripped their clothes off and made to have their way with them

I looked at Kia, whose face was completely etched in worry, and grabbed her hand, squeezing it to ease her tension. “We're here,” the Matron turned to us, her face bare of emotion. Of course she was happy to get rid of us. It was unmistakably visible with how much she had been smiling when the Senior Matron dismissed us. Kia and I swallowed hard at the sight in front of us. Male warriors were slamming and riding some of the Omegas there as their moans and screams heightened. My eyes instantly regretted it as soon as they caught the scene. A half-naked woman dressed in revealing clothes walked up to us, holding a puff paper between her fingers. I could literally see her nipples and breasts co